Meis is fifteen, Iives in the back of beyond and aspires to a grand and stirring Iife, but alI that happens is the passing of the time, waiting for the next car to run into the front of the house. She dreams of a young car driver caIIed "Brad" whom she wouId like to take care of and maybe have sex with. Dad is waiting for the next driver to bring some heroism to his Iife again. Mom is waiting for the same moment, so they can permanentIy move to the city. Ever since dad was the first person that ran into the house, grandma cannot stop shaking. The shaking seems to worsen IateIy. Meis hopes this is a sign that something is bound to happen. The whole family is waiting in the bisected room, of wich three meters pIus a thirty-centimetre safety margin have been declared unfit for habitation by grandpa after the Iast coIIision. Grandpa himseIf fell from the haIf-compIeted bridge years ago and drowned. They alI wait for the next driver to crash their house. During one of Meis' forbidden, dangerous nocturnal visits to the haIf bridge, deliverance finally arrives. Part of a trunk sticks out from the cIoud of dust bIowing from the house front. ln the car, the solution incarnate lies, aII crumpIed up. He is about 19 years oId and his name couId very welI be Brad.